Now, I'ma show you blood or love, there's no bellyYou bounce from blow sellin'Dough amounts to no tellin', there'll be no tellin'Snitches get it back who gets to your backs for, my boy

What part of the game is that, huh?Niggas, and they feelings 'cause I handle your dealingsKeep your name intact, my fame's intactSo cops won't know what it's hittin' forNow hoes wanna know what you shittin' for